"Report, everything is normal at the western suburbs. No special situation has occurred. No evil ghost with the modern name of 100 people has appeared, nor has the ghost slaves parasitized by ghost silk."
Wen Zhong was sitting in the car at this moment, listening to the report sent back by the ghost driver who was patrolling the western suburbs in the radio public channel.
Fang Diyuan was already asleep in the back seat, and Yan Duo was not much better at this moment. He sat in the passenger seat and showed an expression that he might be able to wrestle with Zhou Gong at any time.
It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening. They had already driven around the northern suburbs of Da'an City for several times, but they did not find any clues about the evil spirits, so they had to give up.
"Report, this is the Northern Suburb patrol team. The current situation is normal. Except for the smog that is a bit serious, the other situations are basically the same. Of course, the smog may also be caused by the excessive exhaust emissions we drove, and it was finished."
After saying that, Wen Zhong hung up the radio and ended the communication.
After patrolling all day, he felt that doing so was a waste of time.
Moreover, he is still very tired now. I don’t know if it is because of the smog that has been sucked too much. In short, Wen Zhong is planning to write this in his notebook as a work-related injury.
"Wake up, the two generals have already gotten off work and can go home. If you have anything to discuss tomorrow." Wen Zhong said, knocking on the car glass.
Fang Diyuan was shocked, turned over and said, "Okay, you have the final say here. If you are the person in charge, you will go back. If you say you want to investigate, we will continue to investigate. I won't refute."
"You can just sleep here. Remember to stay late for the meeting tomorrow. It's almost twelve o'clock now. Whether we work overtime or have a normal rest, we are doing our best." Wen Zhong said.
After hearing what Zhong said, Fang Diyuan immediately got up alertly and said, "It's twelve o'clock, I seem to have been sleeping for a long time. Forget it, it doesn't matter. Let's go back to your safe house first. I remember that I reserved three.
A space is right?"
Wen Zhong nodded. When he was building a safe house, he did use the power of Liangyi Temple. Otherwise, he would not have been too luxurious to use so much gold to build a house.
"By the way, why did you hold a meeting again? Didn't you just hold a meeting this morning?" Fang Diyuan asked in confusion. It was normal that there was no result in a day.
Wen Zhong shook his head and said, "I don't know. It seems that Du Baige has made any new discoveries. The specific news will not be known until I go to the Central Building tomorrow."
Although the city center is relatively small compared to the other four districts, he did not expect Du Baige to be so efficient and can produce results in one day. Compared with the other four groups of people, they all seemed to be fishing.
"Forget it, let's go back and sleep first." Fang Diyuan yawned and said.
Somehow he felt particularly tired. Maybe it was because he had touched too much. Forget it, just stumble. It was better than losing his life for no reason. Di Yuan said that living is more important than anything else.
The car was driving rapidly on the main road. Although Wen Zhong was not very good at driving, he still had a driver's license. He returned to the safe house without any danger along the way.
After a while, they arrived at the safe house. To be more precise, inside Huang Gongming's father's shelter, as soon as they got off the car, a group of people suddenly came from a distance, and surrounded Wen Zhong and the other two in a mighty manner.
When he looked carefully, he was Huang Keshang. At this moment, he was standing in front of the crowd with a melancholy face, his expression on his face was full of helplessness.
"Uncle Huang, why is it so grand today? So many people are here to welcome us. Are you going to treat us to a meal?" Wen Zhong asked with a smile when he saw so many people gathered at the door.
Huang Keshang just wanted to say something, but the middle-aged man standing beside him said first: "You are Mr. Wen Zhong, the head of Da'an City? Let's get to know him first. My name is Ye Zhenghong, who is the spokesperson for the third generation of the Ye family.
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After saying that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand and held it with Wen Zhong very enthusiastically. Those who didn't know about this attitude thought that these two people were old friends for many years.
"Mr. Ye, right? I don't know what you have to do when you come to me. I'm very busy now, please just say something." Wen Zhong said quietly and shook Ye Zhenghong's hand.
"Heroic boy, speak quickly." Ye Zhenghong praised and said, "At present, the entire Da'an is deeply trapped in unprecedented supernatural events. This time I came here to ask you for a place in a safe house. The price will be available for you.
As long as you speak, our three generations of Ye will do their best to satisfy you."
As soon as these words were said, Wen Zhong looked at Huang Keshang with a little surprised. No wonder he saw that the other party had such an expression. It turned out to be like this.
"We really sincerely hope that Mr. Wen Zhong will consider it. Now the whole of Da'an is not peaceful. We are just to protect ourselves. We also hope that Mr. Wen Zhong will not blame Mr. Huang." Ye Zhenghong said.
"Bang--"
A dull gunshot sounded, and a bright gun hole appeared under Ye Zhenghong's feet.
"What do you want to do with so many people?" Wen Zhong raised his eyebrows: "If I don't agree, will you force it to rob it next? If you really have the sincerity, just come to me directly, why do you want to
To make things difficult for an ordinary person?”
Ye Zhenghong was a little surprised. He didn't expect Wen Zhong to do it as soon as he said he could do it, without even hesitation at all.
"I apologize to you. The form forces us to use some more radical means, but I promise we have no malice towards you, just want a place in a safe house." Ye Zhenghong said.
"No malice, right? You're really pretty." Wen Zhong said: "If you want a safe house, you can do it. First, you will have ten tons of gold, and then you can be considered a person in the supernatural circle. You should be like a ghost candle.
You are familiar with it, so I can give me ten."
Ye Zhenghong frowned. He glanced at Huang Keshang standing beside him and signaled him to say something for him.
"Okay, if you can't get these out, there is no need for us to discuss the follow-up matters anymore. I'll ask Uncle Huang, how did these people tell you at that time." Wen Zhong stepped forward and blocked Huang Keshang.
Between Ye Zhenghong, he looked at the latter with cold eyes and said.
"Mr. Wen Zhong, this-"
"I'm not talking to you. Now do you choose to shut up quietly, or do you need me to force you to shut up?" Wen Zhong said coldly, and the special pistol in his hand slowly raised and pointed it at it.
Ye Zhenghong.
Seeing this, Ye Zhenghong felt a cold sweat coming out from behind. Now the negotiations have probably collapsed.